Nashan Nahe

The first rain in spring this year, it fell for a few days. I stood in the corridor, watching the spring rain in front of me, listening to the sweet and crisp sound of the rain hitting the eaves, I thought of the song "Die Lianhua" Warm Rain and Sunshine The wind has just broken the cold, the willow eyes and plum cheeks, and I feel the heart of spring." The spring breeze turns into rain, and the tender willows grow. I should have written poems and essays to express them, but right now, there is no elegance of warm rain, sunny wind, and what is there is just that "Complain" because the dormitory is leaking!A few teachers in the school also repaired it last year. It has improved for a while, but once it rains continuously, it will still leak. It is raining now, so there is no way to repair it. It seems that we can only wait for the rain to stop and clear up.In fact, the rain leak is not a big deal, it will leak every time it rains, but this time, it leaked on Why Buwei's bed!

As soon as she entered the door, there was a bucket, and there were two pots in front of her. One of the pots was placed on He Buwei's bed. When she was sleeping, she put the pot at the end of her feet and curled up to sleep. In the middle of the night, I would Wake up from time to time to look at the big basin on her bed, fearing that it would be full, and sprinkle it on her quilt, but this morning, she kicked the basin over, and took a big basin of rainwater overnight, leaving no drop left. It sprinkled on her quilt, and when I woke up, she was staring at the wet quilt in a daze, her hair was messed up, as if she hadn’t come out of the dream, and she didn’t realize it, when a few female classmates saw her, they were laughing and laughing in the quilt.

My first reaction was to look out the window, and it was still falling, and I sighed silently. Although the light rain in spring is poetic and picturesque, it is like a scourge in my eyes at this time. I am afraid that it is hopeless to dry the quilt. I woke up Putting on her coat, she picked up the coat under her head and put it on for her. It was raining outside and she just sat in a daze like this, and she would catch a cold if she didn't do it. The students got up to wash up, and I stood by the bed and watched She, it took her a while to recover

"Why is my quilt all wet?"

"You just saw it, who told you to sleep dishonestly?" I said it without thinking, but as soon as I finished speaking, I felt myself blushing. There was a bit of blame in this sentence. This is not my usual speaking style, but this In the blame, there is still a little bit of coquettishness...

"Hehe, it's okay, just wait until the weather is fine and let the sun shine in the sun." She said carelessly, got up and put on her shoes

"It's still early, I don't know when it will clear up." Looking out the window, I looked worried

"Then sleep like this, this side is not wet yet"

Seeing her go to wash her face, I folded her quilt, put it away for her, put it on the other side, put the basin on the bed again, all day long, my mind was on the weather outside, I was looking forward to Suddenly it rained, the sky cleared, and the sun was shining brightly. In that case, why not sleep on the wet mattress, but the fact is, as the old saying goes, the house leaks happen to rain all night.Looking at the unstoppable spring rain, my mood gradually returned from spring to winter.

"Han Jiayu, please translate the sixth paragraph" the English teacher suddenly called my name

"..." I hurriedly flipped through the book, the sixth paragraph?sixth paragraph?In a hurry, I flipped through it again. I flipped through the book again and again, but I still couldn't find the sixth paragraph in time.

"Han Jiayu, you also started to desert in class?" The teacher was surprised and dissatisfied.

"I..." I felt my face turn red, and I was so embarrassed that I didn't know what to do

"I hope you won't let me see that there will be a next time." After finishing speaking, the teacher ordered another classmate

The English teacher’s surname is Chen. She is a female gentleman. She has an English name, Alice. At that time, female teachers were not quite popular, but there were many overseas students in her family. She received Western education since she was a child. There are not many teachers, so she has taught us English since junior high school. My English grades are good, and I have never missed any class. Today is the first time in my life. Although the teacher didn’t say anything to me, it still made me feel I was so ashamed, I felt that I was a joke, I felt that everyone was looking at me and laughing at me, I didn't dare to look up, I put my hands on the textbook, bit my lip, and clasped my fingers hard, finally, I couldn't help it She raised her head and looked in the direction of He Buwei. She was looking at me, gritted her teeth, gave me a big smile, and immediately stopped laughing. Back to normal, I have never seen her smile so exaggeratedly. Somewhat "funny", I turned my head and pursed my lips and smiled. It turned out that no one was looking at me, except why not.

At lunch, why not help me. Today’s lunch is mashed potatoes and steamed buns. The two of us are peeling potatoes. A few male teachers are carrying firewood, and a female teacher who is making a fire is busy in and out of the kitchen. She took a kitchen knife for sharpening and gave me a small knife. The so-called small knife is only smaller than her kitchen knife. I still feel heavy with this small knife, and the sharpening is a bit slow.She was so absorbed in peeling potatoes that she didn't even notice that I was staring at her

"You... why are you laughing at me?"

"Since when did I laugh at you?" Why not raise your head

"After I was told by the English teacher, I saw you laughing at me." I pretended to be unhappy and said

"That's not smiling at you"

"Who is that for?"

"Yes Alice"

"..." This sentence surprised me, and I didn't know how to answer it.

"Okay, you don't like me smiling at you, so I won't smile at you in the future." As if seeing my intentions, she admitted again that she was smiling at me

"No" I'm happy, but I don't show it

I was "taught" by the teacher today, I think I would never want to mention it to anyone in my life, but why not, I "revisited" this incident at the first time, and I took the initiative to talk about it, that is In order to ask her why she smiled, I never care about any small things in life, but why not because of this, I like to "argue" with her boringly, or, out of nothing, knowingly asking, knowing that her smile is to see me I want to reassure me, a good student who has always been "excellent in character and learning", but I deliberately asked her, pretending to be unhappy? !

"Are you usually full?"

"Yes, what's the matter? It's nice here, better than any place I've ever lived in"

"Yeah" I responded lightly, and gave her half of the food in the bowl that I had already eaten two bites, then I lowered my head to eat, and looked at the classmates next to me from time to time, but I didn't turn my head in her direction again

Twilight is sinking, and night is still here. For the first time since I can remember, I have a feeling of irritability, but I don’t know how to vent it, and I don’t know how this feeling came from. Why don’t I just fill a pot full of it? The rainwater was taken out with some difficulty, and poured into the yard, and then I took a rag to wipe the rainwater seeping on the bed, I got up suddenly and walked out, I obviously felt that I was a little impulsive

A corridor is bottomless, but I am not afraid? !Going forward like this, turning around, is the dormitory where the teachers live, I want to find them, help me solve the problem, solve the problem of why not sleep

Why didn't "Jiayu" trot along behind me, calling my name in a low voice

I stopped and looked back at her

"What's wrong with you? It's raining outside and it's still so dark, why did you come out by yourself?"

"I... I, I want to find a teacher"

"Huh? Looking for a teacher? Why?"

"I want...to find a teacher...to ask for a quilt" I said with some embarrassment

Under the corridor in the dark night, we looked at each other like this, she suddenly hugged me into her arms, and laughed softly in my ear, I heard her call me a "fool", outside the corridor is the world of spring rain, the world of the campus The dirt road had already turned into mud, and the raindrops fell on it intermittently, making a muffled sound. I buried my head in her arms, feeling all this carefully, and her soothing heartbeat, ironing my ears and my heart...

For a moment, she took my hand and walked back. She didn't see the teacher, didn't get the quilt, and didn't solve the problem, but now, I'm not in a hurry, and when I go back to the dormitory, the candles have been extinguished, and she is going to lay the bed. Quilt, I pressed her hand, stopped her, and brought her to my bed

"Sleep here"

"will squeeze you"

"No" said I took off my coat and fumbled to open the quilt

Why don't you take off your clothes and lay down carefully, the school bed is not big, the wooden boards are nailed together, a little wobbly, and there will be a creaking sound when turning over, I think she is a little stiff after sleeping , didn’t dare to move anymore, turned over, looked at her, noticed my gaze, she turned her head to look at me, and held my hand under the quilt. Hugged me, this is the first time I hold my hand, I used to hold her hand occasionally, but... After that incident, I will always be shy, and those things that used to be normal will change Obscure, I don't understand, what's wrong...

After a while, I heard why not breathing evenly. I knew that she was asleep, still tilting her head like that, still holding my hand, accompanied by the sound of her breathing, the sound of rain outside the window, the sound of wind, and the sound of the house. The leaking rain, the ticking sound of falling in the wooden basin, I closed my eyes happily, yes, it is the feeling of happiness, this kind of happiness is not the happiness of reading a good book, not the happiness of wearing new clothes Happiness is not the happiness when I was praised by the school, it is my happiness, and I am alone!

It's not dawn yet, why not get up, I looked at her sleepily, got out of bed on tiptoe, tucked the corner of the quilt for me, got dressed, went to wash, came back and sat on her bed, with a few Divided... spoiled?Just smiling and looking at me, just after washing, the short strands of hair on the front of the forehead were wet with water, still sticky standing on the forehead, there were water drops hanging from the sideburns, and the eyebrows were rubbed a little messy, I was thinking, wash your face Why so hard?The top button of the coat is open, but the shirt is buttoned meticulously. Maybe he hasn't slept well, and his eyes are still tired. The whole person looks lazy and energetic.

Maybe I also found that I was not asleep, why not because the smile on my face became thicker, I simply stopped pretending to be asleep, opened my eyes, wrapped in a thin, wet and hard quilt, and lay there smiling Look at her, like this, I have never experienced it before. The sun rises, with the sleepiness of just waking up, releasing a somewhat chilly light, hitting the brick floor of the small dormitory, hitting why not because of the seepage The water, the bed boards of different shades, hit her somewhat disheveled short hair, hit my face...

Looks like it's raining!